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hoodrich pablo juan - forreal lyrics

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
serve a brick with my ballys on
got a ap and a rollie on
i got rich off of drugs, did it on my own
put my p-ssion from the streets in the microphone
n-gg-, this real life
this just ain’t no song
paranoid, every seven days, i switch my phone
know some n-gg-s that ain’t never f-cking coming home
all praise be to allah, i made it this long

[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
all it take is one slip-up
gotta make the right decisions
learned from the dead homies
gotta move with precision
never been a dummy
read up on two different religions
i got eyes in the back of my head
i never let a n-gg- catch me slipping
society say i’m a menace
f-ck a job, n-gg-, i’m trying to get richness
dope hole n-gg-, trapping in the trenches
my n-gg-s will k!ll you, they find out you snitching
crossed the club and n-gg-s out there with b-tches
still got a hundred real n-gg-s with it
got some n-gg-s hating me, won’t admit it
f-ck them p-ss-es, i’ma f-ck on their b-tches
never had nothing, i’m happy for my critics
that just means you see how i’m living
brought all my brothers with me from the trenches
my b-tch, she act like a princess
still got a cup of real n-gg- left
still got some n-gg-s gotta get dealt
money bandana
money, power, and respect

[verse 2: drugrixh pe$o]
i stayed down, so the ap and the rollie on me
all praise to allah, that’s the big homie
trapping and juuging, i’m known for that code
hit it, we [?] like the [?]
on 1’5, slamming these p-ss-es for riches
ain’t no way that none of my n-gg-s switching
mony powr rspt, know the feds tryna blame us
i know that they had it, my diamonds to blame
i’m in the trenches, ain’t no tucking my chain
i started with nicks, now i’m holding things
so my bad b-tch call my hoe names
serve a n-gg- with the unknown name
switching phones up, other sh-t on my wrist
on 1’5, i’ve been cooking up the bricks
from what the streets say, don’t snitch
i got this rollie on my wrist from the ‘mix
drugrixh living lavish, n-gg-, f-ck a b-tch
keep a stick on me when i serve the bricks
on percocets and xans, playas know that sh-t
serving the bricks, n-gg-, watch out for vics
we did it on our own, mony powr rspt sh-t
real life trapper, no counterfeit
free all my n-gg-s that’s banging that murder sh-t
and thankful for god for keeping me safe with that 30 clip

- hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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